Chapter 644: System, you are a pervert!

"Well? A bottle of black pepper 10 gold coins? System, are you arrogant?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt that the system was releasing tasks at this time. It seems that there is no deep meaning. .
"Hou Hu, is this system such a system?"
The system is obviously irritated by McGonagall's words, and some pride: "This black pepper is produced in the West Coast Island of the Devil's Islands. The island is only one thousand square meters, and the black pepper is less than half the size of the island. This system is to cultivate the tribute pepper native to Cambodia, and cultivate the better quality tribute No. 2.
The special climate of the Western Blue Island and the mineral-rich soil give the special flavor of black pepper, which can be used for excellent freshness in cooking. Moreover, black pepper is originally known as black gold. In this world, the price of black pepper is much higher than that of gold, and 10 gold coins are already a friendship price.

After listening to the introduction of the system, McGonagall can accept a little for this price. Good ingredients can afford high prices. Anyway, it is a guest, but he is still curious and asks: "There is also black pepper in the world?"


Black pepper is a luxury in this world, extremely harsh growing conditions, and inconvenient transportation, so that every wild black pepper can sell at a high price in the market, even some high-end restaurants are not necessarily How much black pepper can be received." The system replied.
"System, if we sell black pepper, this is completely profiteering industry." Meg's eyes lit up, the more scarce things, the more expensive the price, the key is that the market is not small.
"Host, you must always remember your identity! As a kitchen god, every day thinking about selling vegetables, don't you feel ashamed?" The system said that some hate iron and steel.
"Then you have a food system, every day, it is very proud to sell black silk?" McGonagall rolled his eyes and glanced at Beyat, who was quickly preparing other side dishes. He was too lazy to continue to hang with the system and said: " Now, I want a bottle of black pepper, which is low-key when I send it, and it is directly in my pocket."
"Hey! 10 gold coins have been deducted! A bottle of black pepper has been delivered."
McGon looked down at the crotch that suddenly bulged, his expression a little weird, and roared in his mind: "System, I said it is a pocket! Not a crotch! You are dead!"
"Sorry, the delivery targeting is a bit biased." The system sounded a little sorry.
McGonagall only felt that the crotch was cold, and then the pocket next to it bulged, and the expression was natural. Fortunately, no one noticed the change, or it was estimated that it would be labeled as a metamorphosis.
Reaching out of the pocket and taking the vial of black pepper out on the table, McGonagall checked out the necessary side dishes and seasonings. The black suit was taken off and handed over to the waiter. The cufflinks rolled up two turns and reached for a flat chopper on the knife holder.
"This guy is so fancy, the chef of Beyat is almost ready, he hasn't started yet."
"Yeah, I don't think he is like a chef. Can you really make delicious food?"
The guests watched McGonagall whispering that most people are not optimistic about him.
"Oh, this guy is scared." Cyril sneered at McGonagall. The matchup was beyond his expectations, but he was able to let the guy he hated to eat, and the price of a restaurant, he still I am very willing to see it.
"It seems that it is time to perform real technology."
Listening to the arguments, Meg's mouth showed a slight smile, two steps to the half of the cow, the kitchen knife brushed a few knives on the back of the cow, the knife pointed to the direction of the cutting table Six pieces of beef tenderloin with the same size and thickness were dropped into a line on the cutting table. They were arranged in two rows on the table, and there was no difference in shape.
"Wow, great knife!"
"I haven't seen what he did. Are they all beef tenderloin? The size and shape are exactly the same!"
The eyes of the guests suddenly lit up, and this singular knifeman suddenly subverted their definition of McGonagall.
"The knife is good, it seems that the basic skills are quite good." Beyat also looked up at McGonagall and nodded slightly.
McGee's age is not too big, and his restaurant opening time is not too long, although there are a few dishes in the small and medium-sized guests, but in his opinion, there should be a part of the tone.
To be a good chef, it is essential to study and practice over time. Talent is very important. Secondly, hard work and enough practice are important.
The first two of McGonagall may be achieved, but there is not enough practice. Beyat thinks that he can't grasp the tastes that the residents like, if he really wants to use a new dish he just researched today. In the duel, he has full confidence to win this matchup.
Although he has recently researched this dish, he has already tried it in a small area. The feedback is very good. He is the most satisfactory work after he improved the roast suckling pig.
McGonagall put down the kitchen knife and didn't rush to cook. Instead, he walked toward the judges' bench and stopped in front of Hill. He smiled and said, "Don't you ask Miss Hill for a glass of red wine from Buffett Manor?"
"Mr. McGonagall is so good, do you have a drink before cooking?" Hill asked as Meggie smiled.

Others boiled beef with the finest bamboo wine, I think, only Miss Hill’s red wine can be better, so I want to have a glass of red wine for Miss Hill, which is naturally used for cooking.
McGonagall also laughs. Looking at Hill.
"I haven't eaten beef made with red wine. Mr. McGonagall is really a funny cook." Hill's face is more intense, and McGonagall won't leave any traces, but it is very useful. Raise his hand to indicate the waiter holding a red wine bottle for her, and let him pour a glass of red wine to McGonagall.

Thank you.
McGonagall took the red wine and returned to the side of the stove. He re-extracted the kitchen knife from the knife holder, took a piece of beef, scattered the beef, and then put it into the dish and poured it. Marinated with red wine.
The finest iron tender beef tenderloin is tender and rosy, and the red wine is poured into the beef. The rich wine suddenly overflows, making the color more attractive.
"Red wine with beef, plus this light smell, good fragrance." Camilla sniffed the nose, looked at the plate in front of Meg, his eyes were bright.
"boom!"
There was a crisp sound from Beat, and the lid of the black round pot collapsed and the fragrance was overflowing!